I was a fighter always looking for troubleAnd my life was so empty,there was nothing left to live forBut then it happenedone night as I got into a fightI could hear someone sayingas though he was praying

Treat him well, he is your brotherYou might need his help some dayWe depend on one anotherLove him, that's the only wayOn the road (on the road) that we're goingWe all need (we all need)words of comfort and compassionTreat him well, he is your brotherLove him, that's the only way

I was a woman never thinking of othersAnd my life was so lonely,didn't care for anybodyBut then I happened to meeta begging man in the streetAs I turned down his prayingI heard someone sayingAhaahaaaah

Treat him well, he is your brotherYou might need his help one dayWe depend on one anotherLove him, that's the only wayOn the road (on the road) that we're goingWe all need (we all need)words of comfort and compassionTreat him well, he is your brotherLove him, that's the only way.

Treat him well, he is your brotherYou might need his help one dayWe depend on one anotherLove him, that's the only way

Treat him well, he is your brotherYou might need his help one dayWe depend on one another...